Dress / Gregor Clegane / Davina Targaryen

6. Rip it Off

"Do we have to do this first thing in the morning?" Davina sassed as she rubbed a mint leaf over her teeth. Gregor blinked down at her. "What? Speak!" She demanded.

"Tournament is today."

"Yes and?" She spit at his feet. Gregors gaze shifted down and then slowly raked over her sassy frame before meeting her sharp violet gaze.

"You coming?" Gregor mumbled. Davina was about to say something sassy and rude but she closed her mouth looking him over. She realized he wanted her there. She didnt know the monster before could have emotions but he did it seemed and he wanted her to be there to see him.

"I dont think I have a choice in the matter." Davina shrugged "im a prisoner here remember?"

"You could leave." Gregor countered.

"You think? I have a giant shadow following me." Davina nodded back at him.

"You escape me enough... why dont you?" Gregor questioned. Davina sighed moving to the bed.

"Where would I even go?" Davina countered. "The world wants Targaryens dead. If someone found me they would try to get my head for a reward."

"Thats why you stay."

"I have my reasons... i dont trust you enough to tell you all of them." Davina clarified. Gregor nodded slowly. "But i will be at the stupid tournament. Please leave so i can change." Gregor nodded picturing her naked before heading to the door. Davina didnt get up from bed however.

When Gregor knocked on her door he didnt wait for her to answer before coming in. He stared at her a long moment as she ignored him continuing to read her book.

"Davina."

"Princess Awesome to you." Davina corrected.

"Davina." Gregor grumbled.

"Princess gorgeous." Davina corrected.

"Princess Smart Ass." Gregor agreed.

"Yes?" She purred putting down her book.

"You are insufferable." Gregor muttered.

"Wow big word, you know what that means?" Davina countered. Gregor grit his teeth back at her. "Im going to take that as a no," davina chuckled.

"Move your ass."

"Me and my sexy ass," davina corrected. "Are quite comfy. Right where I am." She added slowly.

"Fine then you go in your night dress." Gregor agreed. He was fast for a big guy. He grabbed her legs pulling her down the bed past her shouts of objection and to let her the fuck go. He tossed her up like she was a ball she flailed in the air before landing with a thud on his shoulder. His hand grabbed her ass tightly as he marched towards the door. She pounded angry fists on his back.

" put me down this instant you behemoth!" Davina demanded.

" sorry, princess, you had your chance." Gregor challenged

" I will get changed!" she shouted. He didn't let her go, but he stopped moving towards the door. She tested on his shoulder. Her fist stopped pounding against him as she waited for him to make a move. After what seems like An eternity gregor grabbed her hips and put her down on the ground. He didnt Let go as he stared down at her.  She pouted up at him.

" are you going to listen to me princess?"

" what do you think?" Davina challenged.

"That you like my hand on your ass." Gregor decided.

" I'm going to have a bruise." she corrected running a hand over her sore ass cheek.

" good." he wanted to leave a mark a claiming mark on her. " get dressed."

" get out." she corrected.

" last time I did that you sat in in bed and read for hours." He reminded her as he crossed his arms over his chest. " I'm going to stay right here. And I'm going to watch."

" this is harassment." Davina decided

" do you want to bitch about it to the queen? Go on ahead." Gregor agreed. " but do it after you changes your sexy ass into a proper attire."

Davina grumbled muttering to herself, but she knew she wasn't getting out of this. He would stand there and stared her until she changed, or he would drag her out in her night dress. Not that she didn't look absolutely stunning, but it was quite a sheer dress and she didn't really think she wanted the world to see all of her.

Turning around, she marched to get to a very best black dress with red embroidery if one looked close enough, they could see that the embroidery looked like dragon scales.

She glanced back at her, unmoving prison guard before shimmying out of her dress, tossing it aside, and reaching for a new one  

Gregor watched the curve of her spin as she moved. Watched the peeks of her breasts as she tossed the dress aside. Stared at her round ass that indeed, already had a bruise forming of his giant handprint. That brought a smile to his face.

He watched as Her flesh disappeared beyond the dress, slowly, hiding more and more of her gorgeous self from him.

As soon as she had placed up the new dress, she turned him.

"Im ready." She grumbled. She had fury in her eyes, but she didn't say anything else about the exchange as she twisted her freshly adored feet into her shoes  an agreement just for her to go first that way he could watch her ass move beneath that sexy black dress.

The only thing he could think however as they walked was that he couldn't wait to rip it off.